|Posted by Madam Mambo on August 6, 2014 at 2:30 PM||comments (0)|
People often ask me for free love spells. Cheap Voodoo is not good, and good Voodoo is not cheap. There are many ways to do a love spells. There are many ways to make a demand of the loa or spirit. I use herbs, rum, livestock to name a few tools used to make a demand of the spirit. Someone can make a demand for them self. I understand everyone can not afford to have me call the spirit to speak to them. I teach people the many ways to make a demand, and they get results. They also form a relationship with the spirit. Voodoo is a beautiful religion. I love welcoming people to Voodoo. No matter why they came. Welcome!
|Posted by Madam Mambo on March 31, 2014 at 10:15 AM||comments (0)|
New Illuminati Blog.
|Posted by Madam Mambo on March 22, 2014 at 3:50 AM||comments (0)|
The Bible teaches that the Black race is cursed, and for slaves to obey their masters. They beat us in the name of Jesus. The first slave ship was the Jesus. Why do you like it? Look up the Egyptian God Horus. The true sun of God. Everything he said and did, the Bible teaches Jesus did and said. Only Horus did it 3,000 years before. The a Bible was plagiarized. And given a white face. Why do you like it? Science has proven the Bible a lie, liar. The whole book of Exodus never happened. When Egypt was dug up, all they found was Black , nergo DNA. Nubia now Sudan had invaded Egypt. Look up Black pharaohs. But they found no Hebrew DNA. Not in graves, or even tombs. Now kings buried slaves alive to take with them to the next world. None Hebrew. The Bible is tainted by the white man, and no good for anything, but a bedtime story. The Bible is not true science or history. Blacks need to return to our true African spirituality and do as Dutty Boukman said; give the white man ,who enslaves, back his Bible. Slavery is a system based on violence. And they did that in the name of their god. Our rights as Black people do not come from any white man! Our rights do not come from a Bill of rights. Our rights come from God. Burn that Bible and free yourself.
|Posted by Madam Mambo on March 15, 2014 at 7:20 AM||comments (0)|
"The Orisha live in the bloodline, are transmitted like DNA within families and travel with their children in the diaspora. They are part of who we are, who we will be. There is no leaving them as there is no way for them to leave us"
Joseph Murphy and Mei Mei Sanford " Osun Across The Water" —
You must be in the African blood line to work with our spirits. They are passed down in family.
"L'Orisha direct dans la lignée, sont transmis comme ADN au sein des familles et voyage avec leurs enfants de la diaspora. Ils font partie de qui nous sommes, qui nous serons. Il n'y a pas de quitter eux car il n'y a aucun moyen pour eux de nous laisser"
Joseph Murphy et Mei Mei Sanford "Osun sur l'eau" :
Vous devez être dans la ligne de sang africain de travailler avec nos esprits. Ils sont transmettent dans la famille.
|Posted by Madam Mambo on January 6, 2014 at 2:40 AM||comments (0)|
|Posted by Madam Mambo on January 2, 2014 at 3:30 PM||comments (0)|
I started the year 2014 in Haiti. With the man I love. I had no ideal that 2013 would end the way it did or that 2014 would start the way it did. I learned the left hand in 2013, that was huge!!! I put my foes and just plain trouble making haters in black bottles. When I looked up they were gone and I laughter as I know they are in the black bottles and I heat the pwen up to keep it HOT!
I also walked into the lawyers office for settlement on my land with stacks of cash. That was a bit ghetto,lol now that I think about it. The point is my land is paid for. Some people make payments the rest of their lives. I then had a tree company clear my land. Fenced it in and added a temp greenhouse.
Here I sit in Haiti. Zaka has come to the habitat here. I do not worry, because he will return to the habitat in Delaware when there is work to do. Boukman has come with me to Haiti for indepenace day too. I brought some supplies and then got down to business. Lost my cell phone, but who cares, I am home!
i love Haiti. We Blacks still have Haiti and are marching forward. We fought for freedom and not lost Haiti. I feel my blood here in Haiti. I was born in Anerica. That is it. I do not feel my blood. Not even on the land I just brought. I have many things to carry back for the habitat. I feel a complete balance. My weight loss was all anyone would talk about. They kept saying" oh my God". I feel it in my health as we'll. my body is strong. When my god father was teaching me to make veves; he told me " Stand up! Make your body strong." That let me know my health was out of balance. In authentic Haitian Vodou, one does not sit or squat to make the verve. You bend at the waist and keep your knees straight. My body and mind are stronger, I feel it.
2014, let's do it!
|Posted by Madam Mambo on December 18, 2013 at 11:40 PM||comments (0)|
Do love spells really work? Yes! My spells do, in the 90 percentile or higher. Why leave your love life to fate? Do you leave other areas of your life to fate? Haitian Vodou is no joke. The spirit can be used in many ways to influence people. The spirit is one of the strongest powers. Even the weakest spirit is too much for the strongest man. Spirits can be sent to get a husband who has strayed and bring him home. 2014 is the " Year Of Love". Love is in the air. Work on your relationships, fix your marriage, finally marry. I ask God and the spirits to help me to help people to the best of my knowledge everyday. I use the spirits that walk with me , STRONG African spirits passed down in my DNA ; to go get that ex and bring him back. Get RESULTS or you can leave it to fate.
|Posted by Madam Mambo on June 28, 2013 at 6:40 AM||comments (0)|
We have to kill white supremacy in Haitian Vodou and African Spirituality. My Papa Kanzo said to me, " There are two assons in Haiti. The fake asson and the real asson. The whites have the fake asson. You have the real asson." I love that man.
Haitian Vodou was used to free us from whites. Do they really think we would tell them our secrets,so they can enslave us again? We have to kill white supremacy in Haitian Vodou and African Spirituality.
Whites Who claim to be and houngans and mambos were duped. They paid thousands for a fake asson and a meaningless title. Some of our major loa like loa Dutty Boukman , died fighting white supremacy. Do whites really feel they can serve him? Vodou is the hope and strength of Africans living outside of Africa, in a world designed not for our benefit.
Our spirits are bloodline specific to African blood. Some white claim to teach Vodou. They are tainting people's minds. Do not be fooled again.
|Posted by Madam Mambo on May 8, 2013 at 8:35 AM||comments (0)|
OGUN (PAPA OGOU IN HAITIAN VODOU)
The word griot in Haitian Kreyol is a food made of fried pork. In West Africa the word griot means a storyteller. I love both, lol. Good food (and a cold beer) with a good story.
Ogun is the spirit of iron, lightening, war. He is all man a sexy. Women all over are in love with Ogun. He treats women like queens and works hard to please women. There is a story about the importance of iron. The story is African. I am sure you know it, but no one tells a story they same as the next person.
From the time we are born to the time we die iron plays a role in our lives. At birth the knife used to cut your cord; iron. At death, the shovel used to dig your gave; iron. In life, the tools used to work the land so we have food to eat; iron. The pots we cook the food in; iron. The tools to hunt meat; iron. The weapons of war to defend our freedom; iron. Every day we see Ogun working in our lives. Stop and take notice.
|Posted by Madam Mambo on May 6, 2013 at 1:15 PM||comments (0)|
i believe in living.
i believe in the spectrum
of Beta days and Gamma people.
i believe in sunshine.
In windmills and waterfalls,
tricycles and rocking chairs;
And i believe that seeds grow into sprouts.
And sprouts grow into trees.
i believe in the magic of the hands.
And in the wisdom of the eyes.
i believe in rain and tears.
And in the blood of infinity.
i believe in life.
And i have seen the death parade
march through the torso of the earth,
sculpting mud bodies in its path
i have seen the destruction of the daylight
and seen bloodthirsty maggots
prayed to and saluted
i have seen the kind become the blind
and the blind become the bind
in one easy lesson.
i have walked on cut grass.
i have eaten crow and blunder bread
and breathed the stench of indifference
i have been locked by the lawless.
Handcuffed by the haters.
Gagged by the greedy.
And, if i know anything at all,
it's that a wall is just a wall
and nothing more at all.
It can be broken down.
i believe in living
i believe in birth.
i believe in the sweat of love
and in the fire of truth.
And i believe that a lost ship,
steered by tired, seasick sailors,
can still be guided home to port.